The army that had never seen blood was just a fancy. This is Li Daozong's evaluation of the Liaodong Legion. With a responsible attitude towards Li Chengqian, he did not do as he told the prince before leaving.

Zhenguan cannons, catapults, crossbows for siege, and "iron pineapples", all things that should not appear on the battlefield were transported to the rear by him. All the Liaodong Legion were left with their own equipment and some equipment that could be used during normal combat.

Li Daozong wanted to see what the real combat power of the Liaodong Legion looked like, and at the same time wanted to explore the potential of the Liaodong Legion.

However, compared to Li Daozong's calmness, Li Siwen was nervously watching the entire battlefield, especially the position where Yuan Gaisuwen broke through.

After a while, he said nervously: "Who is that guy with five knives on his back? His combat power is very strong. If he lets him rush on like this, our shield formation will probably be destroyed by him."

"Don't show off your force on the battlefield. No matter how powerful an individual is, unless the other party is really weak, he can only be arrogant for a while." Li Daozong glanced at the battlefield without caring about it and said sneeringly.

In fact, the old guy was not wrong. Although Yuen Gaisuwen relied on his courage to rush into the military formation at the beginning, his speed quickly dropped in the dense queue.

Moreover, although the swords, shields and spearmen in front had no choice but to deal with him, the force might not be as good as him, the guys holding powerful crossbows behind him were not vegetarians. After discovering the crazy attack of Yuan Gaisuwen, he quickly regarded him as a target. Countless steel crossbows pointed at him and the Goguryeo knights who followed him into the army.

Amid the sound of the crossbow strings, triangular arrows rushed towards Yuangasuvin with a sharp roar, forcing him to finally get off the war horse and hide in the crowd so that his goal would not be too large.

After getting off the horse, Yoon Gaisuwen was undoubtedly weaker in attacking ability. Under the siege, even if he could fight, the damage caused was extremely limited.

"Master, this will not work. We must withdraw." Several smart generals dismounted quickly enough to escape the disaster and approached Yuan Gaisuwen, while covering his back, shouting.

Around them, countless soldiers of the Liaodong Legion pulled out their swords and stared at them with bloodshot eyes.

"Don't be anxious, reinforcements will arrive soon. As long as we hold on to this wave of attack, we will wait for the boy to come up with the troops." Yuan Gai Suwen pulled out another long knife from his back, holding one with his left and right hands, guarding against the Tang soldiers, while calmly analyzing the situation on the battlefield.

"Dao Ming!" Several generals also knew that they could only wait for rescue now, and complaining about anything was useless, so they held the weapons in their hands tightly.

There are 100,000 troops here in the Tang Dynasty. Perhaps Yuan Gai Suwen is really good at fighting, and his military power is comparable to ancient evil, but he faces a 100,000 troops. Even if he doesn't fight back, he will not be able to kill all these people before he is exhausted, let alone these Tang soldiers are well-trained and are not scarecrows who don't know how to fight back.

"Kill..." I don't know who it was, but suddenly let out a shout. The countless Tang soldiers who surrounded Yuan Gai Suwen raised their swords in their hands.

"Kill!" Yuan Gaisuwen was not willing to be outdone. Facing the Tang sergeant who rushed up, he also waved the long sword in his hand.

"Bang", what's going on? Yuan Gaisuwen was stunned for a moment.

It was a knife that slashed at the opponent's head just now, but it finally slashed on a shield. Behind the shield, a spear had already stabbed out like a poisonous snake.

Without having time to think about anything else, Yuen Gaisuwen waved his sword and opened the spear, and he also avoided it. Taking advantage of the space where he dodged, he realized that he was not dealing with one person, but five people.

The five people had different responsibilities, but they cooperated very well. After Yoon Gaisuwen avoided, they did not chase him, but rushed to the other person who had just stood behind him.

"Do not to escape!" Yuan Gai Suwen had only time to call out these three words, and then was awakened by the sound of footsteps. When she turned her head, she found that another five-person group rushed towards him.

"My life is over!" Yuan Gai Suwen wailed in her heart, and gritted her teeth and greeted the five-person group that rushed towards him.

This is a well-trained army, not comparable to those of Silla and Baekje's straitors. While dealing with the attacks of several five-man teams, Yoon Gaisuwen complained in his heart. If he had known this, he would not have been the first to rush forward and be the leader.

Just as Yeon Gaisuwen was tired of dealing with it, Goguryeo's infantry finally rushed to the front of the Liaodong Legion formation, and the soldiers on both sides strangled together in an instant.

The shield formation spear may have a considerable effect on cavalry, but it has very limited effect on infantry, because while the spear on one side stabs the enemy, the enemy's spear may also stab you.

This one-to-one replacement is very unfavorable to the Liaodong Legion, so when the Goguryeo infantry arrived, the steel shield formation dispersed instantly, and everyone resumed the battle mode of the five-man team.

"Kill them all!" Duan Zan's voice kept hovering over the battlefield. His hideous armor armed him like a peerless god of war. Among the dense crowd, he bumped his knees, shoulders, and elbows. The two small military spikes in his hand were like poisonous snakes.

But the Goguryeo people around him seemed to be dying, falling down one after another, rushing up one after another, rushing forward waves, rushing back more than ten thousand soldiers led by him.

"Send someone to inform you. If he dares to take another step back, the entire army will be expelled from the army and will be engaged in military law after the war!" Li Daozong stood on the high platform, looking at the battle below, and when he saw the left guard led by Duan Zan retreating, he issued an order to pass the orders beside him.

"Yes!" The messenger took the order and left. Time was not long, and a roar sounded on the battlefield: "The prince's left guard leads me and I'll push these messes back!"

"Yes! The left guard leads, kill!" A roar like thunder, mixed with the screams that sounded one after another, made the entire battlefield look tragic.

But the battlefield is the battlefield. There is no mercy on the battlefield and tears are not believed in on the battlefield. In this place where survival and death only happen for a moment, it is not difficult to be cruel to the enemy. What is difficult is to be cruel to yourself.

If you are injured, you can fall down, but the final result is not much better than continuing to fight. The fierce battle of 100,000 to 250,000 is the last test of God against the Liaodong Legion. After this disaster, they can say that they are the most powerful army in the Tang Dynasty. If they can't overcome this disaster, everything will be over.
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